When Zhu Haolong was scolding Chi Liang for fucking, I was picking up my "buddy" at the airport. I didn't know at this time that Wang Mumu and I had already frightened Zhu Haolong out of self-protection. At the same time, I didn't expect that,
The presence of a municipal party committee director made Zhu Haolong so nervous.
As expected, the flight was more than half an hour later than usual. I played Fruit Ninja for a while, and Wang Mumu, who was wearing very "dazzling" clothes next to me, suddenly became unhappy: "You really don't have a sense of time, I don't know Mu Ye,
There are thousands of chickens every day!!”
"Master Mu, I really admire you. Do you dare to take off your dog skin? Aren't you hot?" I muttered in a low voice without even looking at him.
"You're blind, this is a fucking leopard print. That bunny-headed girl in the United States, who is called "It hurts", often wears this, how fucking fashionable!! Look, everyone looked at me, their eyes were straight.
! There is obviously admiration in their eyes! I am a fucking poet, otherwise I will be a slut...!" Wang Mumu fanned his leopard print cotton jacket, wearing a green
Toad Mirror said something very dissatisfied to me.
"...Well, go, wet man...stay away from me...I'll watch you get a heat rash!" I whispered and took two steps forward.
"What do you mean? Look down on Mu Ye? Mu Ye didn't splash water on your bed to pee, did he??" Wang Mumu touched his crotch roughly, pulled his eyes, and asked me with his triangular eyes exposed.
I looked at this idiot and was about to kick him to death when a tall girl, dragging a suitcase and wearing an orange jacket, tight jeans, and high-top white sneakers, slowly walked out of the airport.
The girl's steps were quick, and she brought a gust of fragrance with her as she walked. She wore sunglasses on her strong nose that could cover half of her face, revealing a touch of light pink lips, and shouted at me in an unladylike manner: "Meng Fei!**
Mumu!!”
"Why Mao, you are Meng Fei and I am ***?" Wang Mumu curled his lips and said.
"You wear dog skins in the summer, and you are alone in the crowd, you are so stupid!!!" I scolded him and waved my hand at Linlin.
"Snapped!!"
After Linlin saw me, she threw down her suitcase, raised her sunglasses with her little hand, inserted them into her soft black hair, winked playfully, raised her red lips with a smile, quickly moved her toned legs, and spread them
The arms came running towards me.
"Peng!!"
Two beautiful legs were tightly wrapped around my waist. Linlin's back was straight, her chest was puffed out, and her two firm breasts were dangling in front of my eyes. She put her arms around my neck and blinked condescendingly.
He looked at me, lifted my chin with his slender fingers, and said coquettishly: "Come here, let me kiss you!"
"No!!" I struggled desperately.
"Boo!" Linlin kissed me on the face. I was so humiliated that I wanted to fuck Wang Mumu to death.
"Do you miss me at all??"
"Let's make do with it, bro, that's what I think!!" I hugged Linlin's waist helplessly and said with great effort.
"Hun Dan! I've helped you so much, I'll die just thinking about it! I punish you by carrying me out, I'm exhausted!!"
"There are so many people..." I blushed a little.
"Don't be ink, let me tell you Ang, if my sister calls me, my mother will immediately fly to Europe with her army of old women, do you believe it?"
"All right...!"
"Xiao Muzi, give your sister a guarantee. Zhang Lu and I will calculate the wages back!! Come on, what's your expression...!"
"I won't do it! I am the future national chicken head chain, and there is no way I can resist you!" Wang Mumu roared.
"If you don't resist, I'll tell Zhang Lu!!"
"What did you tell her?" Wang Mumu asked strangely.
"You just saw me getting hard...!"
"Fuck...Okay, I resist...!" Wang Mumu took a deep breath, picked up his luggage and left.
"Hmph! Changdi looks like a turkey, quite perverted..." Linlin rolled her eyes at Wang Mumu, snorted, lay on my back, and started to point the way, which made me sway on purpose in anger.
After a few clicks, he let out the evil spirit in his heart.
...
In the evening, Wang Mumu and I also had chicken intestines, Tianyang, Zhang Xi, and Chenchen helped Linlin meet the wind. We ate Chinese hot pot. Everyone was very happy and had a pleasant chat. Linlin didn't drink much, so she ate about the same meal.
It was already past ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and I bought a suite for Linlin at the Four Seasons Hotel for more than 2,000 oceans.
After getting in the car, Wang Mumu asked me: "Idiot, why didn't you have sex with her upstairs??!"
"Fuck, don't talk nonsense, we are friends!" I frowned and slapped him.
"Sigh... You are such an infatuated person. I won't advise you anymore, but Linlin is a good girl. The most important thing is that she doesn't have a background in this industry, so it will be very worry-free!" Wang Mumu
Driving the car, he bared his teeth and said something.
"When Xinxin and I were together, you said the same thing...don't mention this in the future!" I said expressionlessly and stopped talking.
Chenchen and the others who still wanted to persuade me shut up immediately when they heard this, because they knew that I was going through menopause recently. From the fact that I induced Wang Mumu to poop without giving him paper, it can be seen that I have a lot more free time.
My balls hurt.
There was no conversation all the way. I returned to the work shed at night, exchanged text messages with Linlin for a while, and then fell asleep.
...
Early the next morning, at half past eight.
On the sandy construction site, a podium about ten meters wide has been built. The podium is built with beams. On the thigh-thick wood, at least three meters of red silk are tied. The breeze blows, and the red silk fills the sky, filled with joy.
.
Under the steps, a red carpet was paved on the road, and one-meter-high flower baskets on both sides were paved with the red carpet all the way to the entrance of the construction site.
The host and the etiquette company are debugging the equipment, and the harsh noise of the microphone is heard from time to time. Wang Mumu, Tianyang, Chenchen, Zhang Xi, Ji Changzi, in suits and leather shoes, are following the staff, placing the salute positions, and the cornerstones are ready. Four
Put the shovel tied with a red cloth and stick it on the mound.
There are two aspects of the media. One is hello from Zhang Lu. The local TV station published a column and reporters came to interview. There are also some media, which should be greetings from the government. After all, Ling Jianguo is the director of the Municipal Party Committee Office, so good.
Our party will never let go of propaganda points.
The first person to arrive was the protagonist, the donated Hope Primary School. We really carefully reviewed this primary school. Wang Mumu inquired with many people before choosing this one. After all, we are not just showing off, but we really hope to donate this primary school.
If you save some money, you can use it in the right place and you won't be embezzled.
Hope Primary School dispatched the school's most elite drum and bugle corps. The primary school students, with flushed faces, wearing blue and white school uniforms and red scarves fluttering in the wind, lined up in a row, walked into the construction site in a very orderly manner, and formed a square formation.
, stood neatly and motionless.
I looked at these young people with pure eyes and full of vitality... and vaguely... it seemed as if I, too, was meticulously walking in goose in this phalanx, using all my strength, beating the waist drum and blowing the loud trumpet.
...
It's just that I used to have a carefree family, but they needed sponsorship from all walks of life to spend their best five years on campus...
"...I hope...every year...I can see the red silk dancing and hear the loud and high-pitched drums and trumpets...!" I murmured, straightened my clothes, and walked towards the principal.